Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

In the face of the crowd's run, Tyrion insisted on his own opinions.

"Do you know what the prince in the prophecy represents? It represents the savior, the savior who brings light to the world!"

These words did not allow the Kalassas to agree, they laughed loudly and spoke arrogantly.

"What is the prophetic prince? Our Zhuogokao is the horse **** who came to the world, he is the invincible monarch who tramples on the world!"

The little devil understood what the Dothraki meant, and they thought that they had degraded Zogo's identity.

Tyrion glanced over there, making sure that Cao hadn't paid attention.

Romo said something in Dothraki, and the others burst into laughter, even the unsmiling Unsullied One.

Old Mosuo looked impatient: "I care about the dark omen of his female horse. I only care about whether the dragon can recover. From now on, Kao can ride the dragon and lead us to destroy the Seven Kingdoms!"

Tyrion understood the words, and he felt a throbbing heart.

Strong Shield yelled in Valyrian, and everyone who could understand laughed.

The little devil was stunned, and the old woman next to him told him: "He thinks that you should cut off your tongue and teach you a lesson."

Tyrion was furious, pointing at the shield and yelling: "His female horse, you tell him that I am the former prime minister, and he should respect him!"

"I, I can't say," the old woman replied while looking at the little demon in fear.

Tyrion's judgment caused a commotion, which made Zhuo Ge feel irritable, and he shouted coldly: "I really don't know if you believe in the Seven Gods or the King of Light, Rahlo?"

The little devil froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I don't believe in the seven gods, nor the king of light. If the gods really bring blessings to believers, there will be no such dwarf as me."

Zhuo Ge reminded loudly: "Then stop."

It was obvious that Kao's words were not only aimed at the little devil, and the others quieted down.

Standing on Zhuo Ge's side, the little demon didn't dare to let out the atmosphere, his face flushed, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked like a pitiful worm.

He has always been a poor worm, but his strong self-esteem does not allow him to feel degraded.

Everyone naturally followed Kao's intention.

Seeing everyone staring at him like an idiot, the little devil stopped asking himself to be boring.

He couldn't do anything except secretly get angry, so he was so sulking, and every time he hurt his self-esteem, he got worse and worse.

The little devil tried his best to hide his anger, because he knew too well what the consequences would be if he taught Zhuo Ge to find out, he was very afraid of the strongest Kao's reaction.

However, Zhuo Ge didn't have time for him to look after him, and being in the middle of this herd, he only felt proud.

Zhuo Gokao laughed loudly at the soldiers around him, and laughed loudly as they answered, but he never looked at the little demon beside him from beginning to end.

Although Kao can speak the standard discourse of the Seven Kingdoms, he deliberately used Dothraki here, as well as the Valyrian language that the Unsullied can understand.

Perceiving the little devil's sniffles getting heavier and heavier, Zogo quietly soothed him in Westeros' Common Language.

"Prime Minister, I know you are angry, but I look down at you in front of so many people. I have no respect for you, and the Dothraki people are very violent. They don’t want their Kaor to help a Lannis. Special, that is to say, I have to act like the head of the beast, because I am the role model they want."

These words made the little devil's grievance disappear instantly, and his smile reappeared.

The dawn that Zhuo Ge lost, aroused curious people to look around the outside of the hall.

Although Kao's expression was calm as water, his sight always followed the rhythm of those people, and from time to time he untied a bronze medal from his belt and threw it over, letting them fight for it.

Finally, under the instructions of Kao, the attendants picked up Dawn and brought them back to the office of Nightsong City.

Although King Ma believes that the sword is inherently evil, it is still a worthy collector's item.

Seeing that Cao was about to throw the double-arc keel longbow taller than Tyrians into the brazier, Old Mosuo approached and persuaded: "My blood, this is the weapon that a great warrior should have. If you predict By mistake, you have lost the glory that once belonged to your father Palber!"

This old guy has a paranoid personality, but his mind sometimes turns. Zhuo Ge replied in a deep voice, "Glory is based on victory. In order to let the light of hope shine on all those who fight for me. What is the bow?"

Kao's words resounded throughout the straw-woven palace, and a moment of expectant silence dispersed from the center, gradually engulfing Karratha who was present.

When Zhuo Ge threw the keel giant bow into the brazier, everyone refocused their attention on the center of the hall.

"boom!"

When the bone bow entered, the fireworks skyrocketed instantly, reaching a height of ten feet, as if the brazier was the big mouth of a giant dragon, and it was breathing dragon flames!

The fireworks were so fierce that they forced the priests by the brazier and Old Mosuo to avoid.

Only Tyrion, who wanted to witness the miracle again, stood still like a fool.

Zhuo Ge stepped forward, reached out and grabbed his collar, lifted him easily like a child, and threw him on the Mill carpet owed by the soft car~www.novelmtl.com~The little devil woke up. God came, and with gratitude, he looked at Zhuo Ge who had been swallowed by flames.

Kao is a non-burner, and his body in the flames will only make everyone happy for him.

Zhuo Gokao looked down at the keel giant bow, his face was like a bronze mask, and a smile appeared under the long black beard that was pulled down by the golden ring.

The keelbone giant bow is like a wild fire pot, which seems to contain infinite heat energy, and the raging flames that use it as a guide seem to have inserted dragon wings for it.

Recruiting land, he was surprised to find that the giant keel bow had changed, and a small piece of red text that shone like a star appeared on the bow arm!

"This, this is!?"

Zhuo Ge didn't know it, but he could see that it was Yaxia script.

The text seemed to reveal a certain secret. Seeing the text gradually dimmed, he quickly reached out and put it in the brazier, picked up a dark red coal, and quickly placed it on the carpet to imitate it.

The coal is hot, and the carpet melts as the coal moves.

When Kao recorded the text, the writing on his bow arm disappeared.

Zhuo Ge was about to ask what the recorded text meant, and the old priest who came with Lao Mo Suo murmured to identify it: "World Boy, Gonghu!"

"World Boy, Gonghu!"

As a Dothraki, I couldn't be more familiar with this name.

Aberdeen World, Palace Lake is located in the holy city of Doslak, at the foot of the Madonna Mountain.

It was a quiet lake with reeds on the edge. The surface of the lake was as flat as a mirror, and the depth of the lake was bottomless. The Dothraki called it "the son of the world, the palace."

Legend has it that tens of millions of years ago, the first man in the world appeared on the world's first horse from the depths of the lake.